..and then you
discover another self
lurking
from the very beginning
you learned
breath
which you do not name
it will be unlikely
that they would like it
and you stare at it
touch it as
it touches you since
you are strangers
to each other
you do not love it
but it loves you more
and wants always
to be with you
forever....
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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